Come on, it'll be fun.

The other day I was sitting in McDonalds, eating (devouring) a triple cheeseburger and noticed something. I have a tiny fat roll. You can only see it when I sit down, but its still there. This is a problem. If it gets to ten times its current size, I may be considered overweight. I can't be overweight - I make fun of the people on the biggest loser (it's inspiring that they're losing weight and becoming healthy, but their jiggling is so funny).

Instead of taking the sensible way out and dieting, I'm going to counterbalance my fast food diet with exercise. So, starting in the mid year break, I'm going to climb castle hill twice a week. Yes, you read that correctly - twice. To stop me from getting bored/slipping and falling to my death I'll need other people to come along and climb with me. John has already said he'll come so that he can work off his own fat roll (which is returning to it's former glory). Who else wants to join us? You know you want to.